Werewolf Alterations

The Part 8 Party

Azzlea entered the main door with a tosca blue dress with thin makeup, her beautiful face like an angel from her snow-white skin made her even more enchanting, making anyone who is passed can not turn their face also blink their eyes.

Do not forget also Faustin with his sturdy body, his handsome face as if bewitching the beautiful girls in the party building, with a plain black tuxedo suit do not forget also bow tie perched on the collar of his neck makes it more enchanting.

The two entered the party room where there had been many girls with their best dresses polishing their faces as beautiful as possible to attract the attention of the men especially the party owners.

Flickering lights decorate all corners of the room that there illuminates every eye, colorful flowers lined up neatly like welcoming the arrival of its guests, and the, do not forget also various kinds of food and drinks neatly arranged in the field for all the guests he invited.

Azzlea stared in amazement at the decorations she had just entered, the first time she saw decorations as beautiful and beautiful as this, yes.naturally because this was an event prepared by Alpha himself.

"You want what miss" asked Faustin politely to resuscitate the daydream of azzlea who was fascinated with everything here.

"Ah, anything, brother knows best what I want instead!" azzlea said without looking at Faustin.

Faustin walked towards where the food and drink were in session, he swiftly picked up food and drinks that were felt to be liked by his nona.

Azzlea walked towards the empty, uninhabited bench, a little away from the crowd, wearing highheels shoes made him exhausted if he had to linger long standing.

"Hey... Isn't that Azzlea!" said one of the girls in a red dress came to azzlea.

Yep.. Azzlea recalled that while she was in second grade school, at the age of just 15 years old the girl had been able to turn herself into a werewolf when the other girl was not yet in time to change herself.

With its advantages at that time make it so big head and often demeaning others because it has not been able to turn himself into a werewolf like himself.

Even Azzlea got a mockery of him even more when the third year when he was 17 years old Azzlea still can not change himself into a werewolf, while his peers have largely changed themselves.

When the third stage, Azzlea chose to continue his study where the ordinary human environment is, there is no race that distinguishes them even more the strength he has, the most important is the intelligence they have.

And that's where Faustin who keeps Azzlea safe because it has to pass through the wilderness between the city border and the kingdom of Vredo until now.

"It's lucky that I saw you here, I guess after the third stage of education we didn't see each other again, did we?" ask the girl in a cynical tone.

"Yes.you're right, very lucky that I was able to meet you again, Frisca" azzlea displayed her forced smile.

The girl was the arrogant and arrogant Frisca girl at the time, and maybe until now her nature is still the same, even more so with the advantages she has.

"How are you, and your strength" asked Frisca to sit beside Azzlea.

As expected, Azzlea rolled her eyes lazily, her gaze looking for where Faustin was hoping she could save the unpleasant talk of herself and the girl next to her.

"It seems like I don't need to tell you, you can feel it if the power you have is already stratified" Azzlea replied lazily.

Azzlea's reply only made Fisca's head inflamed, Azzlea seemed to underestimate the power he had.

"Yes.I think you but can't just turn yourself into a werewolf right" the cynical girl.

'Currently, unable to do anything arrogant at all, as if strength was nothing to him' Fisca looked furious.

"Look," Frisca arrogantly displayed one of her powers: teleportation from one place to another and back again in front of azzlea.

"Wahhh" Azzlea pura awestruck.

Azzlea shook her head

"Don't use your strength just to be arrogant"

"Ah. and one more, on the invitation card listed is prohibited to use force in the party, if until the guards see it, Yes...! I think you'll be kicked out of here" Azzlea warned.

Upset by the red-clad girl's azzlea speech, he stood up roughly and left his own azzlea in his place.

Azzlea laughed in satisfaction, as the girl finally left before him without having to let out her emotions.

"What's wrong, miss" Faustin asked with a tray of two small plates of chocolate cake and vanilla and not to forget also two glasses of favorite apple juice azzlea.

"No, just meeting a girl sucks during education" Azzlea answered with a small plate in Faustin's hand.

"Who is the girl who always offends your strength, miss?" Faustin asked back.

"Yes.but that's the fact, I didn't accept that fact at all, but gradually I got used to it"

"Don't think about it" Azzlea replied, scooping the cake into her mouth in large measure.

"Take a miss, eating a cake with a mouth full like this will make the charm that she emits fade" Faustin said as she wiped the rest of the cake left at the corner of her lips with a handkerchief she carried.

"I'm beautiful" annoyed Azzlea took a handkerchief from Faustin's hand violently.

'Look at Azzle, the handsome guy we met the other day is seen here' said Queeny werewolf in Azzlea roaring.

"Forget it, everyone can be here queen" elak Azzlea paled.

'Yes.. You're right Azzle, but today he's very handsome isn't he?'

'Look Azzle' werewolf in Azzlea struggling to ask Azzlea to look at the man she pointed at, but Azzlea did not heed her request and continued eating.

"Stop whining Queen my head hurts to hear your roar" azzlea was upset at her werewolf, because again the Queen whined asking her to see the same man.

"What do you mean, miss?" Faustin asked seeing Azzlea as if talking to her.

"Ah... don't forget, queen is roaring in there" replied Azzlea lazily.

Hearing her nonaanya speech that felt awkward Faustin ventured to ask out of curiosity.

"Queen?, who's miss queen?" faustin asked confusedly.

"Ah.. werewolf in me, I call him queeny like my name, Mmm isn't he me"

"Is that so, sister?" asked Azzlea who looked pensive looking at Azzlea with various question marks.

Faustin stared at Azzlea's face without blinking, many questions that came to his mind hearing Azzlea's statement that had just been spoken made him ask who this little girl in front of him was.

"Why look at me like that, brother....."

"Stop looking at me like that sister, it scares me" Azzlea wiggled Faustin's burly arms making her aware of all the thoughts raging in her head.